Lu Qianqian lost.

Because the landing speed is faster than Ling Li.

According to the regulations of the main competition, when it is impossible to determine whether a player has the ability to fight, the only decision is to determine who leaves the arena first and who loses.

In fact, based on the situation at that time, everyone could see that Ling Li lost and was even tortured in an unnatural way, but the rules were rules after all.

The audience exploded.

Why should we admit defeat when we can obviously win?

The operation of this Eternal Sect disciple is completely incomprehensible!

Or.

Want to leave it to other disciples?

OK.

If you can't get enough of the abuse alone, you want to switch to another classmate to continue the abuse.

But this is the Galaxy main game. Let’s not talk about the hope of advancing into the lower bracket. Wouldn’t it be nice to get a top ten seeded player?

"look!"

"My sect leader was so angry that he vomited blood!"

"What a child's play!"

Everyone did not understand Lu Qianqian's behavior of deliberately admitting defeat, and even thought it was completely unnecessary.

"Sect Master Jun..."

Gu Tianxing turned his head and said, "Isn't it too ridiculous?"

"..."

You always smile and say nothing.

At this moment, he was being treated by Sun Bukong and was inserting needles for blood transfusions.

Gou Sheng finally figured it out. When participating in the galaxy competition, the disciples did not come to win the championship, but came to perform themselves!

certainly.

Jun Changxiao understood the intentions of Su Xiaomo and Lu Qianqian, and could not accept that Li Shangtian was being brutally tortured, so he planned to let his fellow disciples torture them one by one, but...hey, forget it, just play if you want.

If you lose, there will still be a lower bracket.

With the strength of Lu Qianqian and others, there is no doubt that they will advance.

If you can torture that guy so much that he doubts his life and creates a psychological shadow, it can be regarded as revenge for your disciple.

In fact, the reason why Jun Changxiao is afraid of being acted out is because there is an epic mission. After all, at least two disciples need to obtain jihad tickets. If the requirements are exceeded, more rewards will be given.

All the disciples acted.

In the end, there were only a few who made the cut, so that’s fucked up.

…

"Damn...damn..."

Ling Li fell outside the competition arena, with pain and anger in his eyes.

He didn't notice that Su Xiaomo was deliberately beaten away just now, but it was obvious that Lu Qianqian deliberately gave in this time.

Three characters.

Not reconciled.

"You are the adopted son that my father values ​​the most. This time you participate in the galaxy competition, you must win the championship." The adoptive father's words rang in his ears.

I can't lose.

I also want to win the championship for my adoptive father!

"Can we still fight?" The referee came over to ask about the situation.

"call!"

Ling Li suppressed the pain on his face, tried to stand up, and said: "Yes!"

Although he was seriously injured, he still had a mission and would continue to fight even if he died on the fighting platform.

This wolf is very tenacious.

But when he stood up, a group of lions looked over.

Ye Xingchen secretly thought: "If you meet me, I will make you lose the ability to speak."

The senior sister deliberately jumped off the stage to make him very excited, because she had another chance to torture that guy!

Tell the truth.

Lu Qianqian's abuse was already very violent.

But in Ye Di's opinion, it is not enough. Only by abusing it with his own hands can the world understand how happy death is!

…

The game continues.

The disciples of the Wangu Sect competed one after another and successfully won the competition.

For now, except for encountering a few top-level geniuses, there is no need to describe other battles.

Draw lots for the next round.

Ye Xingchen walked down with the token.

He stared at Ling Li until he was sure that he hadn't been hit, and then he said bitterly: "Let him live a little longer!"

"Senior brother."

He Wudi came over and said, "I got him."

Ye Xingchen hurriedly turned his head and saw that the number 2 drawn by this guy happened to correspond to the sharp number 1. He couldn't control his emotions and yelled: "Fuck!"

…

Competition platform.

With the referee shouting.

He Wudi, who holds the No. 2 card, came to power first.

"tread."

Ling Li also walked up.

Because she was tortured so badly by Lu Qianqian, she was swaying on the competition stage and her hands were hanging down.

"Are you sure you can still fight?" the referee asked again.

"Sure!"

Ling Li said in a hoarse voice.

He Wudi remained silent, looked up at the sect leader who was transfusing blood, and suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

If Gou Sheng knew what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely roar: "I didn't even wink at you, you're so clueless!"

…

"Meet the disciples of the Wangu Sect again?"

"This guy is going to be miserable."

"In such a state, even the most ordinary contestant can defeat it."

Everyone started talking in low voices.

Everyone doesn't think Ling Li is capable of fighting. If he insists on taking the stage, he will definitely be sending abuse.

not to mention.

This He Wudi doesn't seem to be simple either.

"Haha..." When he heard everyone talking about him, he lowered his head and lowered his hands, and laughed strangely.

"Um?"

He Wudi frowned.

"Do you think I have no strength to fight anymore, do you think I am here to torture you?" Ling Li suddenly raised his head, revealing an extremely ferocious face.

"..."

He Wudi was silent for a while and said straightforwardly: "Yes."

"Hahaha!"

Ling Li covered his face and laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He smiled and his thoughts went back to his childhood, to the past where he fought for survival.
To be continued...